Seeing Dopey under the table, Freid turns to the half door to block an entry that way. If nothing comes through, though, his curiosity will get the better of him and he will peek through to see what lies beyond... and what screamed.

Our crew hastily back-peddle into the kitchen to find Dopey hiding under the bench. The unmistakable clamor of fighting carries from beyond the servery doors, and Fried can't help but press one of the doors ajar just enough to peer through... where he's just in time to see a bunch a fighters teaming up on an goblin to cut him down; an efficient kill. Wait up, isn't that... ol' what's 'is name? And tha cleric too?

Our crew hastily back-peddle into the kitchen to find Dopey hiding under the bench. The unmistakable clamor of fighting carries from beyond the servery doors, and Fried can't help but press one of the doors ajar just enough to peer through... where he's just in time to see a bunch a fighters teaming up on an goblin to cut him down; an efficient kill. Wait up, isn't that... ol' what's 'is name? And tha cleric too?

Fried strolls into the room, "Hey, there! We've been looking for you folks."